Chapter 47

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Unable to withstand Assistant Lin's nagging, she finally went with her, but she failed to see Jun Mochen. With the year coming to an end, he was bogged down by state affairs and had already left. For some reason, a wisp of sorrow welled up in her heart, as if her hopes had been dashed.

"Caw... I am Megatron, not a pet!" Megatron was extremely furious at Kyon's behavior of giving him away to others as a pet.

An imperial tomb... just like this? Having been accustomed to Wang Zanghai's methods, this tomb was inferior even to someone's side chamber, yet she praised it as an imperial tomb?

Gu Qi nodded, but before he had time to crack his knuckles, dense half-body souls suddenly appeared all around and pounced on Klaus.

Although the SOS Brigade had a temporary wartime mechanism where Kyon would provide targeted reinforcements to members based on battlefield conditions when necessary, obtaining abilities and items of one's own desire required spending one's own points, which also granted members the freedom of choice.

The gas mask was yanked off abruptly, and fiercely irritating air rushed over their faces like a giant hammer striking them. Those whose gas masks were removed all threw their heads back and collapsed to the ground, their eyes shut tightly, tongues thrust out, and coughing violently as if they wanted to cough out their own lungs.

For this reason, although Yugong Yue kept pursuing the enemy, she did not neglect other tasks, such as gathering troops, which she had been doing consistently.

Earlier, after Xia Fan defeated the army led by Fang Sen, although he only incorporated thirty thousand men from the remnants and threw the rest entirely to Lü Chuan, he intercepted sixty to seventy percent of the captured military supplies, especially the magical crossbows and god-slaying bows, of which he took practically the entire lot in one fell swoop.

I first gave my Second Uncle a rough outline of the current situation to let him rest easy, telling him that everything would wait until Silence-bottle returned.

As the two walked into the mine, Lu Yu saw that inside the mine, two demon lords draped in black robes were already sitting on opposite sides.

The elderly bureaucrat looked expressionlessly at Wang Boxue, who was still hurling abuses, a flash of displeasure crossing the depths of his eyes as he directly ordered someone to lock him up first.

As for her eldest brother, it went without saying—he was a complete rebel. Day and night, he plotted how to defeat the Jing family, trample them all underfoot, and seize the supreme throne himself.

Well, this line spoken in a shy tone by the blushing Mega-God truly lacked any sense of intimidation.

"Don't be like this, calm down, let's think of a way together..." Cen Ernian continued to persuade Third Young Master An gently.

This sudden change caught both Ji Qiran and Zhi Sun off guard. They quickly lowered their bows and aimed, sending two more arrows flying out.

Thus, poor, humble me had to silently endure the terrifying wrath of the dead man upon me. My body, already aching and sore from his previous torment, had to bear the baptism of passion and rain all over again.

These words gave us a jolt, but our hesitation lasted only for a single instant. Luohong Xuan reacted first, his body transforming into a wisp of black mist as he charged out.

The three sects, six sects, and nine major powers leading the Five Elements Continent each occupied their own territory. In this cultivation world lacking in resources, ordinary conflicts were certainly numerous. Aside from the three sects, whose heritage allowed them to command absolute deterrence across the world, which of the other six sects was ever willing to submit to anyone else?

He personally picked up one of the slender boxes and handed it to Cen Ernian, telling her to take it down and examine it carefully, saying that inside was a genuine masterpiece by Emperor Taizong of Jing that he had managed to acquire with great difficulty—a magnificent landscape painting.

What on earth is that?! The four of them stepped forward from the corner and looked at the coiled snake ice sculpture. "Why can't I make any sense of it?" Moyan suddenly spoke up, and the four looked at him, thinking: We didn't understand it either.

Hearing this sentence on the other end of the phone, Liusha instantly panicked. Liusha, usually so calm, panicked this time, her eyes even turning red.

After all, regarding the assessment in three days, Luohao had no idea what methods the Infinite Heavenly Palace might use. Other things aside, if it came to a physical duel, in a place lacking no geniuses, he really couldn't guarantee that some breathtakingly brilliant prodigy might emerge, which would instantly multiply his own pressure.

This was a pillar, about three zhang long, deep purple throughout, crystal clear, resembling crystal agate.

Seeing this, Shen Wei's expression grew even more displeased. However, this was not intentional scheming on Xiang Gangtian's part, but rather that he had seized an opening while Xiang was acting, so he could only swallow his grievance and let the matter drop. Of course, he couldn't stay too far away from the two either, because he still had to listen to Changping's instructions, and he was unfamiliar with some of the rules within the Xuanwu Sect.

With that, Tongtian began frantically popping pills. He kept feeling that something was amiss, as if everything was going far too smoothly—so smoothly that he almost found it hard to believe.

Thinking of this, my manly body gave a startled shudder, because for a grown man like me to accompany Ye Rong to a lingerie store to buy underwear felt exceptionally awkward.

Time ticked away, and at nine o'clock in the evening, the car we were riding in was about to arrive at Shakou Village.

"It's not as cold inside the car as it is outside, you don't need to wear such a thick coat," Chen Xiaoran's gentle voice reached my ears.

Spiritual energy naturally flows from regions of high concentration to regions of low concentration. Unless isolated or affected by formations, this is common knowledge known to everyone in the cultivation world. The spiritual energy in the greater universe is sparse, and the spiritual energy of the Origin Realm is bleeding away frantically, never to return.

Seeing this, Yumu was about to ask Chen Xiaoran what he was doing. Suddenly, a faint popping sound caught Yumu's attention.

Because the Ye Corporation was a massive company with a large number of employees, even its security department implemented a militarized management style, neat and orderly.

"You!" Zhang Na probably hadn't expected that I would dare to be so spine-stiffeningly bold. For a moment, she didn't react, her lips trembling with anger.

She was an international physics competition gold medalist! A gold medalist! Yet Ye Zhixing wasn't even ranked anywhere. How could she possibly be inferior to Ye Zhixing?

Thirdly, due to the influence of year-round miasma and swamps, the venomous creatures there were an absolute wonder of heaven and earth—not merely snakes, insects, rats, or ants, for even a blade of grass or a tree carried deadly poison.

"You'er has no right to comment on her aunt and uncle, so Fifteenth Aunt should return to her chambers to sleep," Murong You said, walking away without even turning her head.

It was precisely this maple leaf, drifting from who knows where, that blocked the dangerous silver light right in front of the old medicine pot at the speed of lightning.